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Postby Quamada » Sun May 09, 2004 4:53 pm

Quamada ran cold water over her hand until it felt better, watching as Luke, and then Melissa left. Allen was left just standing there, until he found something else to do. Shutting off the water, she dabbed her hand dry. The skin was reddened, but it was nothing serious. The alien young woman began to clean up a bit, as another woman came in for her shift.

"Hello Maya," she said.

The dark haired tender nodded. "Late night?"

Quamada nodded in return. "And exciting. It's all yours until Vin'Ti wakes to join you."

"Have a good night."

"You as well," Quamada replied as she left. Walking the halls, she couldn't shake her feeling that something big had been going on. She just knew she wouldn't be able to sleep, so she kept walking.

Her steps led her to Melissa's office, and she paused. A wealth of emotions poured from the room to batter her mind's tight defenses. Of course, that was understandable- Melissa was an empath, if Quamada remembered correctly. She hesitated many moments before entering. After all, she hadn't had much contact with the counselor, and it might be a bad time, judging from the emotions. But that made the maiden even more inclined to enter, for she was ever obsessed with trying to help.

"Is, this a bad time?" she asked quietly, stepping into the room.


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Postby Jake Sjet » Sun May 09, 2004 5:52 pm

Anger.
Pain.
Frustration.
He had been rejected by those poor souls called mankind, shunned by the very same organization he’d sworn to protect. With his will and his being, and they had turned on him. He wasn’t a person in there eyes; he was a freak of nature, a volt on the surface of history in need of erasure.
They’d cut him open…
Again the pain…the unimaginable pain would flood through his veins again…
He stumbled around his ruined quarters; it still looked like a bomb had gone off with furniture and decorations torn shredded and crushed in his raging tempter. His temper…his being, his own sense of purpose told him this was right.
He clenched his fist again, allowing them to funnel his rage into a daggers edge. Feeding off the fear he felt that saturated the air, he felt something…. growing within…something older…something powerful.
And he didn’t try to stop it. But this time it was different; he allowed his mind to slip beneath the lapping waves of irrational fear and instinctual hate. He fell to his knees, his breathing becoming jagged and whooping as his form began to stretch and change.
But this time the transformation from man to monster was not smooth, elegant. It was horrific and terrifying, his skin spilt apart and glistening scales appeared beneath. Spikes along his back and on the end of each elbow exploded from his skin, his voice emitting a deafening howl of pain. This was no metamorphous from one thing into another; it was the brutal inorganic cancer that was fighting to break free.
And to do that it must destroy the man.
Bones simple liquefied and reformed forming new joints and new structures as the nanites in his blood went into overdrive, their mandibles ripping atoms apart and turning the carcase into new and different materials. The once human skull stretched and elongated, forming a snout of razor sharp and blooded teeth. The eyes glowed a golden hue; their irises gleaming like polished obsidian. Muscles bulged from beneath the scaled armoured plates as a secondary par of razor sharp scythes grew from its back, mucus like goo stretching from them as they formed. The talons of its primary arms clicked open and shut, twitching slightly they broke open the blinders as though they were merely wet paper.
It roared again, its call echoing within the tightened confines of its quarters that had become its prison. No longer was there a governing force predicting his actions, it beat its clenched fists onto the deck, denting the metal surface beneath the carpet as the blade like scythes tore into it, ripping at it slowly as though testing them for strength.
And so it crouched there in the darkness of the quarters, its roar still echoing, its clicking rhythmic claws ripping at the carpeting.
It was awaiting its prey.
It was awaiting its food.
It was awaiting blood.

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Postby AlexanderJames » Mon May 10, 2004 1:16 am

ON:


The Captain told James that he'd be piloting the shuttle on the away mission. He didn't mind doing it, it was just the fact that Murdock, obviously more qualified to pilot the shuttle, was going to be onboard. He knew Murdock would be watching his every move, and with that thought he vowed to show him and the Captain that he could live up to his family heritage. His ancestor, Captain Alexander James, had after all attained his own NX class ship rather early in his career.
When the Captain dismissed James and Murdock, they proceeded to the Shuttle Bay as Murdock notified everyone else who was to accompany them on the mission.
"Pre-flight checklist completed Commander Murdock, proceeding to signal Shuttle Bay Control for departure verification." James said. "Very good Ensign, proceed on specified flight plan when we receive clearance." Murdock responded. "Aye Sir." James answered. "This is shuttle Bay Control, you are cleared for launch. Have a safe flight and come home safe." said the flight controller over the shuttle speakers. "That we will, this bird is in fine hands" James said. The only thing James worried about was trying to find the Zealous on the return trip if she was cloaked. For that he would rely on Murdock's assistance.


OFF:

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Postby Lucasausems » Mon May 10, 2004 4:48 am

"No, don't hail them. If they're appraoching us now, when we're not even in their sector, it is not a good sign. With our plasma leak, it will be difficult to hide, and they could try to exploit our damage.", captain Ja'aarda replied.

'Aye Sir', and Luke kept a lock on them, it seemed like they weren't taking any hostile actions...yet.

Still, three ships against one was a bit too much, they needed a plan, but he was busy monitoring those ships, a thought came to mind.
'Lt. 1st Class Osswell to Lt. 2nd Class Lenario'.
'Lenario here', came the reply back.
'I need you to create a defensive plan in case those three ships plan to go hostile, when you're done, report back to me. Osswell out'.
That was it, his first given order...he liked it...
He had missed that feeling so much during the horrors on board the Tarmon Ay ship, thankfully, that was over..he hoped.

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Postby Lucasausems » Mon May 10, 2004 4:48 am

As Luke was working on his console, not letting the three dots leave his eyesight, Luke noticed someone standing behind him, he looked back, it was Allen, and from the looks of it he wasn't too happy about something. He remembered that Allen had come up to him and Mellissa (She was so beautifull), in the Lounge, but Luke didn't pay any attention to him because of the ship suddenly shuddering.
Luke had the feeling that Allen's anger had been directed towards Luke himself, but what was it about??
"Reporting for duty." Allen uttered each word vehemently, his eyes flashing with anger. "Sir."
Luke decided to ignore the tone of Allen's voice, for now.
'Good Lieutenant', Luke stated, the console behind him gave a warning bleep. Luke immediately had all of his attention directed on it. Nanite-activity, lot's of them, originating from Room 12, section C, deck 2. Luke tensed as he realised what was happening in there. That was Jake's quarters. 'Oh no.
Lt. Osswell to Lt. Hunt, report to deck 2, Room 12, section C. Jake's quarters immediately, and bring an armed security team with you. The beast is back..'
He must had seen this coming, Jake was a ticking timebomb just waiting to explode, even the brig couldn't hold him back if he went out of his mind..
He turned to Allen. 'You go and help them'.
He glanced around the bridge but the Captain was no where in sight. 'Lt. Osswell to the captain'
'Go ahead'.
'It's Jake ma'am, the Construct has taken over...again'.

Tag: Allen, Hunt, Captain

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Postby KurumamcCloud » Mon May 10, 2004 6:59 am

"It's Jake ma'am, the Construct has taken over...again"
said the voice of Luke
As those words were spoken, Kyo looked up from his console, his ears
somewhat twitching, immediately as he did a sudden barrage of
thoughts came to his mind, thoughts of anger, of rage, or a fury
unlike any he had encountered before. Kyo grabbed his head, screaming
as he felt the thoughts bombard his mind.
'Is this the Construct' thought Kyo, the Prelax writhing as his mind
was continually assualted. 'Get out of my mind' thought Kyo darkly as
he felt his blood red eyes becoming ever more intense, the Prelax's
vision was changed as his mind was continually bombarded, his vision
was changed to him standing knee-high in a liquid, a liquid was the
colour of blood, the colour matching his own eyes, across him, he saw
a duplicate of himself.
"Who are you?" asked Kyo as the figure turned up to look at
him.
"I am you" responded the other Kyo
Kyo could feel something was wrong, the Prelax narrowing his eyes.
"No you are not" responded Kyo angrily, as the other Kyo
only formed an an evil grin
"Your right I'm not you. I not a puppet" replied the other
Kyo, causing Kyo to narrow his eyes even more.
"I am no puppet" responded Kyo angrily, causing the other
Kyo to chuckle evilily.
"Yes you are" said the other Kyo "You are her doll,
her toy, her tool, just as you served Genshon before her, you serve
her, you exist only to serve her needs" said the other Kyo, the
grin becoming ever more wider.
"No I don't" said Kyo
"Yes you do" said the other Kyo as he locked eyes with Kyo
"You are nothing outside here, you have no allies, there is
nothing outside this place for you" said the other Kyo as he
began to laugh loudly, the laughter echoing throughout the void, Kyo
stepping back involuntarily, as the form of Kyo disappeared to reveal
the form of the beast, the laughter becoming an inhuman drone. Kyo
shiverered as he grabbed his head, feeling a new wave of agony, in
his mind, several images, faces of his own life and that of Kuruma
flooded his mind.
"Leave me alone" yelled Kyo as his vision was again
replaced, this time with the image of the Zealous bridge, over his
form was a fine layer of sweat. The Prelax breathed heavily as he
force himself to his feet, and he looked forward blankly. The images,
the voices, still ran through his mind. Kyo then turned towards the
door, before running towards the door. He needed to find out what
this consciousness was, what he meant.
'Thus it begins...' thought Kyo as he entered the Turbolift, leaving
the Bridge as the Turbolift descended.

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Postby trikejacob » Mon May 10, 2004 10:01 am

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Postby H M Murdock » Mon May 10, 2004 1:29 pm

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Postby llbirdnow1 » Tue May 11, 2004 6:13 am

It hadn't bothered Jalovel when she first entered the Turbolift that she would be stuck there until they got it going again. The only thing she had been thinking about was helping the person inside. He seemed to be doing okay now, a little light headed but he was starting to come around.

"You'll be just fine," Jalovel assured him. "They'll have the turbolift repaired in no time. At least that's what Jalovel hoped. The young Bajoran thought for the first time about being stuck in the turbolift. She wondered how long they would be in here before it was repaired. Hopefully not for too much longer.

tag Vaskal

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Postby Black Scar Ozzy » Tue May 11, 2004 1:00 pm

Ensign James Black walked quickly along the corridors, and into the shuttle bay. As he looked around for the away team’s shuttle he noticed it prepping for launch. James rushed over to the shuttle and opened the door. James Saluted to the Lieutenant Commander on board.
“Sir, I’m Ensign Black from Intelligence. I thought you may need my services on this trip.” James said as he checked to see if he still had his data-pad in his pocket.

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Postby Zania Jaarda » Tue May 11, 2004 4:26 pm

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Postby Lucasausems » Wed May 12, 2004 11:10 am

Luke saw Allen leave. He definately should have a talk with him about his behaviour in the near future.
Then the Captain replied: "Understood. Ask Lieutenant Hunt to assign some more Security officers to the area. Contact Counselor Richards and Lietuenant Ducane, and have them meet me outside Jake's quarters. Also, see if Lieutenant Vaskel can join us after he has finished with his current repairs," she requested. "I'm on my way there. Ja'arda out."
'Aye Sir', Luke replied. Luke wondered what would have happened if Jake would've been captured by the Tarmon Ay instead of him, he didn't even want to consider it, things that had happened and were happening now were bad enough already. Still Luke couldn't really make up his mind of who was the luckier person, him or Jake? Jake didn't had to endure the tortures Luke had to endure, yes he was captured for a while, but compared to what Luke had gone through that wasn't as much, as long and as bad...
Still any other person in that radiation chamber would have died right there on the spot. Jake didn't. But Luke had died numerous times as well during the first 'torturing session'.. Luke wondered how he was revived again...'Must be those damn crystals', he thought, there couldn't possibly another explanation.
So Jake got off easy with the Tarmon Ay, but he was sharing the minds of two other individuals. One mad scientist, and a psychomaniac massmurderer. He couldn't even begin to grasp the effects it would have on the mind of Jake, and it quite surprised him it hadn't destroyed him already. Well the effects were showing, Jake had changed so much since he got on board the Zealous...he himself had changed so much...
It kind of was a toss up of who was the luckier person... Jake and Luke each had there own problems to solve, their own dillemma's to face.
'Lt. Osswell to Lt. Ducane, Lt. Vaskel and Lt. Hunt, please report as soon as humanly and vulcanly possible to Mister S'jets' quarters, the Construct has taken control of him. And Hunt, bring some additional security teams along', he said
Should he send Mellissa overthere? It sure wasn't safe for her, after all, she's the one that had pushed the decision to relieve Jake of duty. But he had been given an order. He only saw one option.
'Lt. Osswell to Lt. Richards, you are to meet the captain outside Jake's quarters, be carefull Mellissa, he turned into the Construct', Luke said worryingly..
Just to be safe a erected a level one forcefield around the quarters, despite the fact Luke knew it wouldn't help one single bit, at least it made him feel a little better.
He nodded to an Ensign to take his tactical console and told him not to let those three ships out of his sight. After that, he took the turbolift to the deck below, on his way towards S'jets' quarters..

Tag: Chi, Ja'aarda, Hunt, Ducane, Vaskel, Richards

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Postby tom blackstone » Wed May 12, 2004 11:48 am

Tom was walking true the corners of the ship looking for the engeneering departmend, he thought, 'let's ask some one', when a man ran into him.
The man came down from the engine room, one of the engins broke down and he neaded an engeneer, he was going to fast zo he didn't see Tom, tom asked, 'what is wrong? Whij are you running?' he answered, 'one of the engines broke down I need an engeneer now', Tom said, 'I am one, show me where the engine room is. together they ran back to the engine room Tom looked at the engine end saw that the fuse was broken.
When Tom looked to the control pannel he noticed a that a warning light was turned, on the thrusters where mailfunctinoning. Tom grabed his tools and as fast ass he possibley could he replaced the thrusters with new one's it took him 30 minuutes to replace them but lucaley the ather engine was still running so they where still moving.
when Tom whase putting the final bolds back he heard a voice calling throught the combadge, 'what hapend here',
it was an ather engeneer checking what whas wrong with the engins but all the work was done already

Tag: Vaskel

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Postby Guest » Wed May 12, 2004 12:41 pm

'Lt. Osswell to Lt. Richards, you are to meet the captain outside Jake's quarters, be carefull Melissa, he turned into the Construct', Luke said
worryingly..


Okay. There it was. She had felt it through her senses that something was seriously wrong. It made sense it was Jake. _Damn it._ She tapped her combadge as she ran on her heels. "Richards here. Understood, Lieutenant. I'll be there shortly."

Melissa continued to run using the turbolift and then ran out making her way to Jake's quarters. Security was already outside the door. She could feel the anger emanating.

"DON'T OPEN THAT DOOR!!"

The guards turned to see the counselor arrive.

"Ma'am?" one asked.

"He's turned into that..thing." She closed her eyes and began to send out what she hoped were calming waves of influence. It had worked with the Tarmon Ay, why not here?

~Jake..~ she sent. ~Jake..can you hear me? This is Melissa Richards. Jake, please don't do this. I want to help you. I want you to be yourself again. Please..fight it Jake. Fight the thing in you that's trying to take over. Fight it Jake...please? I want to help!~

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Postby Zania Jaarda » Wed May 12, 2004 1:21 pm

Captain Ja'arda arrived just outside Jake's quarters, thankful to see more security officers present. She had never directly dealt with the Construct before. The Betazoid had only encountered him within the mind of Jake Sjet.

Alex Ducane had recommended that she give Jake some time alone, but his transformation into the Construct put the ship at risk. He was now an enraged animal, virtually trapped in a cage, desperate to taste freedom, even if it had to spill blood in order to do so.

Luke Osswell arrived, as well as Melissa Richards. The Counselor closed her eyes, and through the waves of anger that she felt from the Construct on the other side of the wall, she could feel what the Counselor was trying to do. She was attempting the same projective empathy to try that she had used on the Tarmon Ay.

From what Azanialix remembered, Melissa had been weakened after making that attempt with a species that weren't quite as aggressive as the Construct, and were some distance away. The proximity of the Construct would probably play a huge factor in this. If she continued to try this alone, it would probably kill her.

Zania knew all too well what projective empathy could do, and how it could be used to kill. When the Betazoids employed that tactic to try and subdue the Cardassian and Dominion conquerers, many had died because it became too overwhelming.

Stepping next to the Counselor, Captain Ja'arda closed her eyes and lowered her head. She concentrated on Jake Sjet, the officer that all aboard the Zealous had come to respect, and think of as a friend. She concentrated on Valron, the Iconian who's wisdom was much revered, and shared during their darkest hours.

She remained silent, projecting her concern, her love, her desire for friendship, hoping to provide enough support for Melissa so she wouldn't have to bear the strain alone. Hopefully, together, they could calm the Construct enough to where it would no longer be a threat - for the moment.

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Postby Jake Sjet » Wed May 12, 2004 1:59 pm

It sat there, brooding as only it could. Its eyes peeled away the safety the walls of steel and titanium plating provided, revealing the gifts from above beyond.
Meat.
Flesh.
Prey.
Again a deep growling sounds like a hundred sharpened knives gritting along side a hundred chalk boards echoed from its throat, the image…no the feeling of its feast allowing thick venomous saliva to coat its teeth. If prey was to be found then it would need to be taken down fast. Bearing its teeth it slowly padded its way towards the wall in question, situating itself behind the nearest glowing heat dot.
Raising both of its serrated scythe like arms it drew ion a deep breath, its muscles tensing as it waited for the opportune moment to strike, to finally feel the taste of flesh. To feed once more-
Suddenly its mind was assaulted by feeling, sensations. Pain and torment racked its mind like a cannon ball catching it in the chest. The arms fired, the muscles releasing their stored energy like lighting bolts. The two blades shot forward, cleaving through the metallic wall that imprisoned it, cutting a large X like cut from ceiling to floor with a screech of tortured titanium and sparks. But it had missed its intended target as it…no they rolled out way.
These two beings were the ones causing the pain! These two prey things, as its simplistic animal mind thought slowly thought as it continued to shred and tear the wall to pieces to gain a solid entrance into the passageway, were the things making the pain.
Kill them, and all will be well, a feast to remember would await it.
Using its two lower set of arms, ones affixed with four clawed digits it pulled its self through the newly made door way it released a cry of fury and rage, venom filled spit hissing and bubbling as it hit the far wall. One of the two prey things, the pain makers, had fallen while trying to escape, and it viscously sent its left scythe like appendage down towards it like a hammer blow. It could almost hear the ribs cracking, the scent of freshly decanted blood spilling from its mortal wound, maybe even a soft whimper…
But nothing, it missed. A force of some kind had stabbed into its left shoulder and knocked it back, throwing its aim so that the blade of ivory bone landed with a thunder clash into the deck between the pain maker’s legs. Looking up with a growl on the tip of its razor sharp teeth its eyes caught sight of it, another lance of force knocking it backwards and creating a furrow in the deck as its claw anchored it. With a grunting intake of air into its gargantuan lungs it released a green ooze like projectile from its mouth, a orb of venom filled spit mixed with digestive acids. The orb caught the heated blob in the shoulder, spinning it around and onto the floor.
Not a mortal wound, but who knew? Maybe some of the venom had gotten in its mouth or on a cut. The acid might ensure that the venom got through but it didn’t care for it.
Looking back at its quarry the small mammal like creature had scampered back, but now its senses were at a frenzied fever pitch, there was no sating it now. Roaring again it lashed out with another bone like blade and stabbed though the deck again, dragging its self out of its lair. There was a sudden flurry of noise as its tail, a armoured segmented appendage with a bladed terminus at its tip ripped trough a segment of wall, scattering the prey things behind it as they to looked for cover.
It turned again, looking its hunters gaze at the prey thing at its hove like feet.
Time to dine…


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Warning!

Postby trikejacob » Wed May 12, 2004 6:10 pm

A warning light suddenly started beeping and flashing at the Ops station Spade was working at, startling him. Immediately, the ship went to Red Alert. Checking the sensors he saw that some sort of creature was moving through the halls of Deck 2. Unfortunately the sensors couldn't tell what it was.
Tapping his combadge, "Security! There's some sort of hostile creature on Deck 2! Send back up immediately!"

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Postby Ti'ana » Wed May 12, 2004 9:58 pm

bit of a backlog, just in case


Ti'ana nodded when Murdock asked her to go with them. He grinned, and told her to meet them in the shuttlbay. Quickly, she called up information on the G7 system, as well as the Crystal and the sentient species of the sector. She downloaded it all into a PADD and then
"Spade!"
He looked away from the wall panel and came over.
"Yes Ma'am?"
She grinned "I am going on a mission, hold down the fort will you?"
He looked excited about it "Yes Ma'am!"
She gave him a pat on the shoulder. "See you soon." and headed for the shuttlebay.
Murdock was already in the shuttle, along with one of the newer helm officers she didn't know. She climbed aboard and grinned at Murdock, then headed to the back of the shuttle. She was surprised to see Larson there, the woman was a civilian. Oh well, if she was here, then she must be needed. She sat and started perusing her PADD.

OFF:
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Postby Ti'ana » Wed May 12, 2004 9:59 pm

Ti'ana stood up and headed up to the front of the shuttle, sitting at the small cramped operations console. She starting punching in commands, uploading the G7 data to the shuttles memory. A few seconds later the computer bleeped "Upload Complete"
"Good." she said to herself.
She set about putting the information into PADDS for the team.
Something seemed to tickle the back of her senses. She looked around. "Odd" she mumbled to herself. She tapped a few more buttons. The feeling increased to an almost bone shattering buzzing in the back of her mind. ::Wierd:: She shook her head to try to clear it. Just then a thought hit her so hard her head snapped back, like she had been punched in the jaw.
::Foodfoodfoodfoodfoodfood preypreyprey....:::
She gasped with the intensity of it. She vaguely heard her PADD hit the floor, and a voice. They had gone too far, and awoken the beast.
"Oh no" she gasped it out.
Someone grabbed her shoulder and shook her lightly.
"Ti'ana? Ti'ana?"
She closed her eyes and drew herself in, creating a wall. When she opened her eyes, it had faded to a light hum in the back of her mind.
She looked up, concerned eyes meeting hers.
She grinned feebly. "Sorry, I....they went too far, they woke it..."
"Woke...it?" someone asked.
"The....the beast, the one the nanites created, inside Jake Sjet's body." She attempted another grin "It's really mad. And hungry. I'm ok, I'm fine."
She bent to pick up her PADD's that had clattered onto the floor.
"Here." she handed them out. "These contain all information we have on the G7 System, it's inhabitants, and the crystals. You may need it."
"You're sure your OK?"
"Fine. I just wasn't really prepared for that kind of intensity. Go back to work, it's not a big deal. We have a mission." She added a small smile to puncuate her point.
They went back to their duties. She went back to hers, all the while wondering about this mission, and Jake.

Tag anyone, or no one, its time to go!

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Postby KurumamcCloud » Wed May 12, 2004 11:07 pm

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Postby Ti'ana » Thu May 13, 2004 1:20 am

Information on the Kzinti, as shown in Lt. Ti'ana Sullivan's report for the away team.
(Its the info I put in those PADDs kiddies)




Mission: The Search For the Star Crystals
Report on the Kzinti race of System G7
Compiled by Lt. 1C Ti’ana Sullivan for mission to recover the Crystal of Location


The Kzinti are a race of carnivores, extremely vicious. Bipedal felinoids, related to Caitians, they stand roughly 8 feet tall. They are generally orange furred, with hairless tails and ears. They generally look like bipedal tigers.


Combat:
The Kzinti prefer hand to hand combat, using their teeth and claws to best their opponent, although they will use more conventional weaponry for long range combat. Their warrior code of honor compels them to fight to the death in hand to hand situations. They have a tendency to scream and leap when fighting, landing on their victim and shredding him or her.
Their physiology makes them very strong. They have more than one heart, how many we are not certain, and a type of vertical bracing of the ribs. Hard to kill.

They posses something called a Police Web, a wire mesh web spread on a flat surface. With power supplied to it, anyone standing in it is immobilized and cannot move. They are fully portable.
Society:
The Kzinti only eat flesh, preferably raw, (freshly killed). They also refuse to speak with herbivorous species, and despise no violent species as well, (Vulcan’s, Betazoids and other peaceful races). They only reluctantly speak with or have any kind of relationship with omnivorous species like humans and most humanoid species, making diplomacy extremely difficult. They consider herbivorous and omnivorous species to be prey.
Kzinti females are non-sentient and animal minded, and kept in harem like situations. Often violently fought over. The Kzinti males often forget that females of other species are not like this, and frequently treat them as lesser beings.
Kzinti telepaths are extremely powerful, although often neurotic. They will not read a mind they consider of a lesser being (females, omni and herbivores) without orders from their superior. After a reading, they are physiologically and psychologically stressed, and need to rest and recover before another reading. This could be considered a weakness, as there is usually only one telepath on a ship, and only on about 25% of their fleet. There is one telepath on every police vessel however.
Kzinti are only given names if they are awarded the honor by their Patriarch. Unnamed Kzinti are simply referred to by rank or title of their specialty.

History:

When the Kzinti met the Federation, they attempted to conquer it, although unsuccessfully.
They have fought many wars, losing all of them, mostly due to the fact that they tend to attack before they are ready, with less than thought out tactics. After the last war, the Kzinti Patriarchy and the Federation signed the Treaty of Sirius, which limited their possession of weapons to policing functions.
In 2292, the Federation rescinded the treaty, leaving them to their own devices. Within 5 years they had all but closed their borders.


Kzinti ranks:

Warrior, Sub-Lieutenant, Lieutenant, Sub-Commander, Commander, Captain, War Captain, General, Sub-Admiral, Admiral, War Admiral.
With Warrior being equivalent to Ensign, and so on.

Kzinti ships:
For images: http://members.fortunecity.com/sfcspacedock/kzinti.htm

Kzinti ships posses warp drive similar in construction to Federation Galaxy class starships with a maximum warp of 9.93. Armaments are Klingon or Romulan style disruptors and standard photon torpedoes. Recent Intel suggests that they may now posses cloaking technology on most of their ships.



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No way to help....

Postby Melissa Richards » Thu May 13, 2004 3:22 am

The orb caught the heated blob in the shoulder, spinning it around and onto the floor. Not a mortal wound, but who knew? Maybe some of the venom had gotten in its mouth or on a cut. The acid might ensure that the venom got through but it didn’t care for it.
+++

The shock of the attack had stunned both Melissa and the Captain. She watched as the Captain was thrown backward against the wall and security that hadn't been shredded was trying to regroup.

Melissa herself was knocked to the ground staring up at the...thing. She gasped and her find started to propel her backward, her hands desperately clawing at the carpeted floor....


Looking back at its quarry the small mammal like creature had scampered back, but now its senses were at a frenzied fever pitch, there was no sating it now. Roaring again it lashed out with another bone like blade and stabbed though the deck again, dragging its self out of its lair. There was a sudden flurry of noise as its tail, a armoured segmented appendage with a bladed terminus at its tip ripped trough a segment of wall, scattering the prey things behind it as they to looked for cover.
It turned again, looking its hunters gaze at the prey thing at its hove like feet.
Time to dine…

The Betazed Counselor was helpless. She was frozen in terror at what she had created. It was her fault he had become this. Now, that act was about to end her life. All she had tried to do was help...and instead had gotten others and now herself killed..

Melissa screamed! A high pitched one her body frozen as she watched the Beast advance. Her mind sent out waves of fear and terror....and hope was gone...

[tag..somebody saaaaaave me!]

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Postby Ken_D_HT » Thu May 13, 2004 6:44 am

Sent this through the string but didn't get a copy, I wonder if this came through...
luckily I have a copy in my sent mail folder :) this log is titled Let's get it on...

Welcome 2 the fresh meat for the grinder :)

IONI
<< Room 12 section C deck 2, USS Zealous>>
There was a deafening howl of pain. Marcus and Sarah Heard it echoing from the room. Sarah immediately tapped her comm badge. =/\= Mc Gonnagle to Hunt. =/\=

=/\= Go ahead ensign. =/\=

=/\= Sir, we can hear shouts from Commander Sjet's Quarters. =/\=

Daniel was shocked with what he heard. =/\= Affirmative ensign, I'm on my way.Hunt out. =/\= as Daniel as about to leave his office. =/\= Lt. Osswell to Lt. Ducane, Lt. Vaskel and Lt. Hunt, please report as soon as humanly and vulcanly possible to Mister S'jets' quarters, the Construct has taken control of him. And Hunt, bring some additional security teams along', Osswell said =/\=

<<Security Office, USS Zealous>>

=/\= Roger, I'm already on my way, Hunt out. =/\= As Daniel exited his office he saw the new security officer who was waiting for his duty shift. "Ensign!" The Ensign stood up seeing that the person who called on him was the Security Chief. "Sir! Ensign Assek Reich Reporting for duty" Ensign Reich said smartly. "No time for that! grab a phaser and come with me!" Daniel said. They went to the turbolift and Daniel address the lift. "Deck 2" The lift hummed in response.

<< Room 12 section C deck 2, USS Zealous>>

Daniel arrived with Ensign Reich tagging along behind him. Daniel noticed that Sarah and Marcus had their phasers drawn. "Report" he address sarah being the senior of the two. "Sir, the room has been quiet for a few minutes now, but before that the howls got louder and louder, more voiolent." Sarah Replied. "Good thing you didn't open it, Lt Osswell just informed me that the Construct has just taken over Commander Sjet. he would have killed you both with out even twitching..." Melissa Just came from behind Sarah and Marcus. "Melissa, got out of here, it's dangerous!" Daniel told Melissa, more a plea than an order.

[tag melissa]

After that the Captain arrived. Going directly to Melissa and holding her hand... Soon a loud sound was heard. then a knife like thing sliced through the walls of Commander Sjet's Quarters, Using its two lower set of arms, ones affixed with four clawed digits it pulled its self through the newly made door way it released a cry of fury and rage, venom filled spit hissing and bubbling as it hit the far wall.

Daniel Immediately Positioned himself to protect the Captian, it was his job.. The couselor forward trying to escape, the Construct saw
One of the two prey things, the pain makers, had fallen while trying to escape, and it viscously sent its left scythe like appendage down towards it like a hammer blow. but before he was able to hit his target Sarah, Marcus, and Ensign Reich fired on the construct's shoulders causing it to miss the counselor, throwing its aim so that the blade of ivory bone landed with a thunder clash into the deck between the pain maker’s legs. Looking up with a growl on the tip of its razor sharp teeth its eyes caught sight of it, another lance of force knocking it backwards and creating a furrow in the deck as its claw anchored it. With a grunting intake of air into its gargantuan lungs it released a green ooze like projectile from its mouth, a orb of venom filled spit mixed with digestive acids. The orb caught the heated blob in the shoulder, spinning it around and onto the floor. Daniel took the moment of disorientation of the construct to pull Melissa out of the way. immediately he tapped his comm badge. =/\= This is Lieutenant Hunt to Security Teams, Bravo and Delta, Scramble! Security breach deck 2 section C! I'm authorizing use of Phaser rifles! =/\= Daniel was shouting, the construct heard him and now started to turn to him, Daniel raising his hand phaser took aim. " Bring it on jake! "

IOOFI

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